I was going to go to church and confess,
There was something weighing me down.
I went into the booth and sat down,
Opposite the priest.
Father, forgive me I have sinned,
I play music in a band.
I have a little trouble distinguishing between right and wrong sometimes.
What does it?
Who hasn't?
The priest interrupted and said,
That he was probably not God's best child himself.
And I kept quiet,
And I listened,
And didn't interrupt once,
When the priest's confession came:
My life is spelled out (fi)tta and smoke heroin.
May I introduce a perverted priest pig.
My life is spelled (fi)tta and smoke heroin
And I have spread contagion in Ann -Kristin.
Deaconess Ann-Kristin
I washed my clothes on communion wine.
Under the holy dress
I found heaven on earth.
And when the parish hostess Liselott
Had a taste of something big and good,
It became a total scandal.
I was asked to leave our Lord's hall.
But I hung on
And what was worse,
I found comfort and sympathy
In heavy drugs and in pornography.
So ¥ I smoked
And I cuckooed
And I opened a brothel,
There in the church garden's old chapel.
My life is spelled ( fi)tta and smoke heroin.
Here sits a lying and perverted priest pig.
My life is spelled (fi)tta and smoke heroin
And I have spread contagion uti Ann-Kristin.
But what does that do?
Who doesn't have it?
The priest interrupted and said,
That he probably wasn't himself God's best child
And I kept quiet,
And I listened,
And did not interrupt once,
When the confession from the stone came:
My life is spelled (fi)tta and smoke heroin.
Here sits a phony, perverted priest pig.
My life is spelled (fi)tta and smoke heroin .
May I introduce a perverted priest pig.
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